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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.

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I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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Drown Fall Fly Myself Swim Teaching
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship

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